Vista (5-Mar-2012)

09 Aug


I want to zoom in people’s heads and know what they think;
I see a beautiful sunset, they see a mural of blue and pink.
I gaze upon skies and clouds;
They look at forms that shape like a shroud.
I hold a page of collected words; they see graffiti, a train of thought.
I sing a song of words and melody;
They hum a story of joy and harmony.
I’m with two people who are madly in love;
They call it magic from up above.

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Posted by on August 9, 2012 in poetry, thoughts


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